Life...crazy life

What a weekend!! Debby is in the hospital having multiple tests run, Joshua has fluid in his lungs, and I have a bronchitis like cough. Fun times I tell you, fun times! Not been much to share lately. Just life, which I am certain could not be too terribly interesting for others to read. Though there are some things that a 2 year-old does that are worth mentioning. This afternoon, for example, as we were walking in the hospital parking lot to go see his Meme.

Joshua had an apple clutched in one hand, while his other hand was plastered to his ear. He was pretending to talk on the cell phone. I could not understand the majority of his conversation; however, the salutation was quite clear. I told him I needed him to get off the phone and hold my hand as we walked through the parking lot. Did I mention that one of his new found joys in life is talking on the cell phone? Any way, he looked at me out of the corner of his eye and let out a little sigh as he almost rolled his eyes away from me. Without hesitation I heard him say in the phone, "Gotta dough. Talk later. Bye." He then took his little hand away from his precious ear, and graped my finger. Obviously I had interrupted his plans, but how nice of my darling son to be willing to end his all important imaginary conversation and allow his mom to prevent him from running into traffic:).

Joshua's new phone interest spiked about 3 weeks ago when we were sitting in the "big chair" one night. Out of the blue he leaned over and asked to call Adin. Adin is I guess what you would call his best friend, and the only child his age that Joshua has spent time with on a regular basis. I pretended to call, and he had a fit until I finally dialed the number and asked if Adin could talk. They shared about a 5 minute conversation of only God knows what (I couldn't interpret the gibberish at that speed) before saying bye and getting off the phone. I thought it was hillarious. His daddy thought it was less hillarious when I called him a drama diva:)!!

Anyway...I need to help get Joshua to bed and get ready for work tomorrow. I was just feeling that guilt that mommies and women every where sense when we feel we haven't done our "jobs". I just felt the need to write something, even if it was nothing:)!